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Button My Lip `Elvis Costello`

She said, "It's lonely here tonight" She's always sad when she's alone She said "I need you here tonight" She couldn't wait 'til I get home She loves me And that's all I need to know She's part of my life

Lip Service `Elvis Costello`

Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me But if you change your mind, you can send it in a letter to me Don't

Cheap Reward `Elvis Costello`

Lip Service--well, that's all you'll ever get from me Well, how could you believe I'll take you seriously?

God Give Me Strength (Live) `Elvis Costello`

wake And if I'm strong I might still break And I don't have anything to share That I won't throw away into the air That song is sung out This bell is rung out She was the light that I'd bless She took my

...This Town... `Elvis Costello`

That Charlie Sedarka was a-playing the piano like he was pawing a dirty book He bit a hole in his big bottom lip and gave his very best little boy look It was a song with a topical verse which I'm afraid

Daddy Can I Turn This? `Elvis Costello`

There is a button and there's a switch There is a needle and there's a dial There is a lever I want to lift And still you treat me like I'm a child Daddy can I turn this? Daddy can I turn this?

Inch By Inch `Elvis Costello`

You can take a powder you can take a drink You can keep the shrink and the kitchen sink Write my name in heaven in invisible ink I just woke up from dreaming I think You can take me over you can give me

Elvis Costello - she `-- http://inLIVE.co.kr`

She May be the face I can't forget A trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She may be the song that summer sings May be the chill that autumn brings

Alison (Elvis Costello) `Hitomi Shimazaki`

Alison (Elvis Costello) - Hitomi Shimazaki (시마자키 히토미/島崎ひとみ) Oh it's so funny to be seeing you after so long, girl. And with the way you look i understand That you are not impressed.

My Funny Valentine `Elvis Costello`

My funny valentine, sweet comic valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable, unphotographable But you're my favourite work of art Is your figure less than Greek

My Lovely Jezebel `Elvis Costello`

"She attracts dark rumors Travels in blue and other humors Each time she walks in the room Brings in much more than you'd assume Ooo, I looked in her eyes and out through that window I fell She's my lovely

Can You Be True? `Elvis Costello`

I long to hear you whisper my name 'Til you tell me "My Darling, you may be my man.

My Little Blue Window `Elvis Costello`

farewell note The poison fountain pen now requires the antidote But if I avert your gaze And I should become a shrinking flower Just punch me on the arm This could be our finest hour 'Til now this was my

Soul For Hire `Elvis Costello`

Hang my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this?

I Want To Vanish `Elvis Costello`

I want to vanish This is my fondest wish To go where I cannot be captured Laid on a decorated dish Even in splendor this curious fate Is more than I care to surrender Now it's too late Whether in wonder

Last Boat Leaving `Elvis Costello`

Hush my little one don't cry so You know your daddy's bound to go They took his pride They took his voice Don't upset him now, don't make a noise They said "You're lucky son you've still got a choice"

Sleep `Elvis Costello`

Through the sleepless nights I cry for you And wonder who Is kissing you Oh, these sleepless nights Will brake my heart in two Somehow, through the day I don't give in I hide the tears That wait within

Still `Elvis Costello`

These few lines I'll devote To a marvelous girl covered up with my coat Pull it up to your chin I'll hold you until the day will begin Still Lying in the shadows this new flame will cast Upon

My Flame Burns Blue (Blood Count) (Live) `Elvis Costello`

As the last light glimmers And the evening hours dim Maybe I'm too proud to utter it out loud Even though my flame burns blue As the night's descending Once again I find I'll tarry and pretend My confidential

Spooky Girlfriend `Elvis Costello`

make a mess To do no wrong she must confess And then perhaps hitch up her dress 'Cos when the flashbulbs explode She's such a sensitive soul I want a girl who is helpless and frail Who won't pull on my

Stalin Malone `Elvis Costello`

I don't see you as you trawl those young weak fish Hooked on those poor wonders, 'til they want you alone Though they can't tell a cuckoo-clock from the squeals of saxophones That's when they'll fear my

Someone Took The Words Away `Elvis Costello`

Poor head Can hardly move my lips for speaking I said So, what is this thing I cannot explain?

(The Angels Wanna Wear My) Red Shoes `Elvis Costello`

But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my red shoes. But when they told me 'bout their side of the bargain, that's when I knew that I could not refuse.

Imagination `Elvis Costello`

lady-killer, who came creepin' 'cross the floor Then you caught up in a whirlwind, you got blown right out the door Oh, yes it was a whirlwind, sweet romance was on your side If you wanna dance on my

The Great Unknown `Elvis Costello`

By the dog biscuit factory Quick dry the tears and stifle cheers As he sinks just like a stone Footprints set in sentimental cement Now burden down his bones Lest we forget Here lies the Great unknown My

Radio Sweetheart `Elvis Costello`

My head is spinning and my legs are weak Goose step dancing, can't hear myself speak Hope in the eyes of the ugly girls That settle for the lies of the last chancers When slow motion drunks pick

All The Rage `Elvis Costello`

1-2-3,2-3,3 The twitching impulses to speak your mind I'll lend you my microscope and maybe you will find it Is it in that ugly place that's just behind your face Where you keep my picture still despite

Hora Decubitus (Live) `Elvis Costello`

Siren is bending, the radio humming Sun is breaking through and the storm is coming The score is obscure, the melody fractured It went by my window, refused to be captured I hope that I wake up in time

No Action `Elvis Costello`

, I don't wanna touch I don't wanna see you 'cause I don't miss you that much I'm not a telephone junkie I told you that we were just good friends But when I hold you like I hold that bakelite in my

Stranger In The House `Elvis Costello`

This never was one of the great romances But I thought you'd always have those young girl's eyes But now they look in tired and bitter glances At the ghost of a man who walks 'round in my disguise